Date: Sat, 16 Jul 2005 11:12:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Edna Martinez
Subject: Edna's Weakness 4 (Revised)
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Chapter 4 (Coming to Terms)
That night it was impossible to contain all of my excitement; there was a
permanent smile carved on my face. I was in love, and it was such a
beautiful feeling, different to anything that I had experienced before; it
was amazing and truly promising.
There was so much to look forward to, and every joyful thought that I
formulated in my mind had Megan's picture stamped on it.
She was becoming the highlight of my life, and I only wanted to have eyes
for her. I wanted to be captivated by her dimpled smile, lose myself in
her divine beauty, and melt under her penetrating gaze; I wanted to have my
face buried between her juicy ass cheeks, where I could find a safe haven,
filling my lungs with her most private smells; I wanted to be used by her
to please her in any way possible; I just wanted to be the best that I
could be for her.
Alone in my room, I recalled everything that had happened in the past
couple of days; my life had changed so much, in such a short period of
time; my luck was changing for the better, and after so much turmoil and
sadness during my earlier years, I had finally started to come alive, to
see the light.
I had to admit that it was pretty ironic that my hope and happiness came in
the shape of a girl and with the smell of pussy; life can definitely play
tricks, and it played a delicious trick on me.
The anxiety was keeping me up all night; I was rolling from side to side
under my bed sheets; all of my newly acquired feelings had me ecstatic, and
emotionally aroused; there was joy, freedom, acceptance, happiness, and
most important there was love. I had fallen very hard for Megan, and I
could only think about being with her again.
As I slowly replayed every second of our beautiful encounter, I noticed
that I still had that oily and slightly sticky sensation in my throat; it
immediately elicited a faint smile on my face, accompanied by a pounding
heart beat, as I remembered taking in Megan's vaginal fluid; my taste buds
could still savour its tart spiciness, and I could still feel its warmth
flowing down my throat.
It had been such a forbidden and wonderful experience; putting my mouth on
my best friend's vagina, affectionately kissing it; feeling it warm up
under my lips, until it was drooling with her pheromone-filled secretions;
I knew that my life had changed for good, and I would forever crave its
addicting taste.
Megan had been such a great friend to me, she had helped me so much with my
insecurities and moments of weakness; she extended her hand to me when I
desperately needed it, and in the most dire and hopeless of moments, she
willingly spread her thighs for me, providing comfort and reassurance, and
allowing me to quench my thirst and desire for her irresistible charms. I
knew that my weakness would magnify my ever burning desire for female
essence, and I could only hope that Megan would be there for me, supporting
me in my weakest moments, corresponding my love for her, and allowing me
full access to her treasure, to my newly discovered fountain of life.
Somewhere in the midst of hopes and wishes, my hand had found its way into
my panties, and I was gently playing with my aroused clit; my mind was
filled with images of Megan's hot vagina; her clit, tumescent and
pulsating; her oleaginous and palpitant swollen lips, lasciviously
demanding my mouth's full attention. I knew it wouldn't be long before my
weakness enslaved my every desire and conviction, taking me directly to
Megan, on my knees, shamelessly begging for a chance to please her.
After masturbating myself to a gratifying climax, I surrendered to my
exhaustion and fell asleep.
The next morning, I was up bright and early; there was a glow about me that
was noticeable miles away. On my way to school, I was smiling and giggling
to myself, thinking of the many fun and beautiful moments that I had spent
with Megan. I had butterflies in my stomach, and my pace was a bit
accelerated, as I knew that I would be seeing her in the third period.
My first two classes were a blur to me, and it was especially difficult to
concentrate on my second class, as my heart rate started to increase, and
my nerves started to resurface. But this time it was different; I was
nervous because I didn't know how I would react to seeing her, and I was
scared that I would say something stupid; our encounter had been marvelous,
and I didn't want to ruin our new relationship, and much less turn her off
with a ludicrous or desperate comment.
When the bell rang, I grabbed my book bag, and slowly walked to my third
class; I was both excited and nervous, but somewhere in the midst of
emotions, I had a strong conviction that my love for her was greater than
anything that could come in the way.
As I entered the classroom, my gaze immediately focused on the back of the
room; and there she was, deliciously gorgeous, scribbling on a piece of
paper. Prudently, I took my seat directly next to her; seeing that she was
still distracted with her scribbling, I took the chance to admire her once
again.
'God why do you have to be so gorgeous'...I had fallen into my usual
trance, driven by her beauty.
Suddenly she stopped her scribbling, and raised her gaze, looking directly
into my eyes and into my soul. Her eyes were so penetrating that my heart
pounded in my chest.
"Heyyyy there!!"...she whispered enthusiastically, being careful not to
attract anyone's attention.
My lips were locked as I looked into her blue eyes. There was a peculiar
smile on her face, a bit nervous and yet very sensual. I was being
hypnotized.
Then, coming to my senses, I realized that I had been staring in a
stupefied manner, creating an uncomfortable silence. Smiling back at her,
I nervously whispered..."Heyyyy....."
There was a strong and palpable tension as we kept eye contact.
We were communicating visually; I knew that she understood how much she
meant to me, as I could see it in her eyes, and yet I wanted her to know
it; I wanted her to know that I craved and desired her, that I worshipped
everything about her.
We were snapped out of our magical moment when the teacher made an
announcement to the class. I couldn't help but to blush as I realized that
we had been staring at each other for several minutes; I noticed that she
was blushing as well; she had realized that we were having an awkward
moment.
Throughout the course of the class, I found myself staring at her
constantly, and many times I would meet her gaze, as she was staring back
at me; this would elicit a slight blush from both of us; we were secretly
and innocently flirting, and it was happening naturally.
On one occasion, Megan caught me looking at her legs, and even though I
knew that I had been caught, I tried to play it off as if I wasn't lusting
after her. With a faint smile on her face, she slightly shifted, and
raising her right foot, she placed it on the edge of the chair, revealing
more of her exposed thigh; this action triggered my voracious hunger for
her, and I found myself covered in goose bumps, and with a very familiar
burning in my depths.
Megan acted as if nothing had happened, and she innocently faced forward
with a tawdry grin on her face. These games could drive me insane; I found
myself wanting to sniff her hot muff; she ignored the inherent danger in
her innocent mockery; my weakness was very unpredictable, I would have been
capable of dropping to my knees and forcing my face between her hot thighs,
just to get a morning smell.
As her delicious display weakened my convictions, I decided to take action;
I desperately scribbled a small note for Megan, it was barely
understandable as my writing was somewhat shaky; the note read..."Megan
your legs are so pretty..."....I had to let her know that I greatly
appreciated her enticing display.
I tossed the note to Megan, and she immediately opened it, and read it; she
looked at me with the same anxious and incredibly sensual smile, and then
she whispered....."thank you....".....Her tone was slightly
insidious. Then, she nervously bit her lower lip, and proceeded to write
something on a piece of paper; she folded it and cautiously tossed it on my
desk.
I immediately picked it up, and read it; there was a question written on
it..."Do you wanna get together later...maybe catch a movie or
something?..."
My whole body trembled as I analyzed the question; I slowly processed the
implications of her note, and my mind was immediately invaded with lewd and
lustful thoughts involving my best friend...'would she allow me to peek at
her pussy?...Maybe she would let me play with it...or even suck on it a
little bit'....'god I really hope so...' I knew that I was having depraved
thoughts about Megan, at the expense of her generous offer, but it was
impossible not to, especially when the possibility of getting between her
legs was present.
"Of course Megan...when do you want to go?..." my tone was very
enthusiastic, as I was very excited with the idea of being alone with her.
Megan immediately signaled for me to keep my voice low, as I wasn't aware
of my high pitch..."shhhhh...keep it low...they could hear you......we can
go right after warm up...I'll ask the coach to let me go
early......deal??..."
I loved the enthusiasm in her tone, I felt so lucky to have her make time
for us to hang out.
"Deal!!!!!"..... I immediately realized that once again, my tone had been
higher than necessary..."Oops...sorryyyy!!!..."...I could only apologize in
embarrassment.
We both couldn't help but to giggle at the insanity of my excitement.
After my last class was done, I stormed to the gym, hoping that Megan's
volleyball coach would let her leave earlier than we had planned.
When I arrived at the gym, I noticed that they were already running their
usual drills; all of the girls in the team were engrossed in different
aspects of their practice; some were doing their stretching exercises,
others were practicing their serves; Lisa and Megan were jogging around the
court together. It always made me happy to see my two beautiful best
friends together in the same place; it reminded me of how lucky I was to
have them in my life.
I took a seat on one of the benches, and vigorously waved my hand at them,
trying to catch their attention. As they rounded the corner facing the
benches, Lisa immediately spotted me and waved back enthusiastically; Megan
followed right behind, and they made their way towards me. "Hey what's up
Edna....just got out of class??..." Lisa spoke to me as she gave me a
friendly and sweaty hug. I found myself hugging her back, absorbing a bit
of her perspiration with my clothing. "Yeah...trying to see if I catch an
early movie with Megan...wanna join us?.."
I couldn't help but to give out a hypocritical smile as I quickly glanced
at Megan, who was standing next to Lisa with an impish grin on her face.
"What is so funny????....." Lisa inquired with a disoriented look on her
face.
As I looked at Megan again, we both giggled simultaneously, as we were
aware of Lisa's ignorance to our new affiliation.
"Ooohhhh...come on!!!....that's not fair...don't leave me out....what's
going on???....." As Lisa whined and pouted, she straddled my leg and
started choking me in a playful manner.
The crotch of her shorts and her slick thighs were making direct contact
with my bare leg. Her crotch felt very hot on my skin, as she innocently
slid back and forth with her choking motion. The increase in activity
somehow agitated her teenage bodily hormones, causing her feminine scent to
impregnate the air surrounding both of us. My nostrils immediately
perceived the scent of her perspiring underarms; it was a bit crude and
very hormonal, yet my senses found it very enticing and stimulating. I
also detected another scent; it was faint and subtle, but very live and
present in the air that I was breathing; it made my blood boil and my
nerves twitch; it was the heady scent of a hot and sweaty vagina. My hands
started trembling, and my breathing became a bit labored; I knew that I had
to do something soon, or I would've lost control of my senses.
"Lisaaa....stop!!!...hehehehehe.....there's nothing to know...we are just
being silly" I managed to answer to Lisa, despite of the playful assaults,
and the constant rocking of my neck.
"Ohhh...whateverrrrrr!!!!....and look... I still suck on my thumb" Lisa
stood up and made a silly face while sucking on her thumb, trying to make a
point that she was not fooled by my vague answer.
"And anyways...I am not going to be able to go...the coach would hate if I
missed another practice....so see yaaaa!!!"....and with that Lisa flicked
her tongue at both of us, and took off running to continue practicing. Lisa
was such a cool girl, she never seemed to take anything seriously, and even
though she could be immature and a bit childish at times, I felt very
fortunate to have her choose me as one of her close friends.
As I watched her running towards the court, I couldn't help but to focus on
her mighty ass, which looked very firm and powerful...'wow that's such a
nice ass'...'I wonder...'
My thought was suddenly interrupted by Megan's voice..."Hey...I already got
permission from the coach...are you ready?"
As soon as I heard Megan's voice, I immediately shook off any libidinous
thought that I was having about Lisa. It was just impossible for my eyes
to ignore such a delectable display of goodies.
"Yes..yes...yes...yessss!!!....Of course....let's do it..."
I managed to tear my gaze off of Lisa's buttocks long enough to cheerfully
respond to Megan.
"Cool then....let's get to walking..." Lisa replied perkily.
As we were making our way down the sidewalk, I knew that it was going to be
another humid Texan day; the breeze was blowing warm, and the sun was
blistering.
Even though the movie theater was only six blocks from the school, the
suffocating heat made it feel like fifteen miles. We made very small talk
during the walk, as we consciously tried to salvage our energy, which was
quickly melting under the sulfurous sun. We were starting to sweat, and I
knew that we would smell by the time we made it to the movie theater. As I
occasionally glanced at Megan, I noticed that her skin was glistening; her
forehead was damp with heavy perspiration, and her cheeks were a bit
flushed from the heat; as I focused lower, I could see that her powerful
calves and thighs were coated with sweat as well; the sun gave her legs a
deliciously lustrous appearance, and her tanned skin seemed to be sizzling
with the excruciating heat. As I studied her anatomy, I had a sudden
flashback; I remembered waking up between her warm thighs and hesitantly
tasting its texture; I remembered its peculiar saltiness, the taste of her
dried sweat, so special and so palatable.
It didn't take long for my desire to kick into gear, as I had already been
triggered earlier by Lisa's immature act.
My stomach slowly started to ignite once again, begging for food, pleading
for relief; it was asking for female spice.
I knew that someway or another I would have to get in between Megan's legs,
even if it was only to get a whiff of her pussy, but it was necessary; I
was feeling very needy, and I was willing to shamelessly beg for it, if
that is what it took.
When we finally reached the movie theater, we were relieved to feel the air
conditioner cooling down our flesh. The Texan sun can be really vicious at
times.
Once we walked through the second set of glass doors, we noticed that there
were only a handful of kids scattered throughout the theater, most of them
just hanging out, or trying to figure out what movie to watch.
"So do you have anything in mind??..." Megan asked, trying to figure out
what would be a pretentious excuse to validate our trip to the movies.
Of course, I wasn't really paying attention to any of the "NOW PLAYING"
posters; my mind was reeling images of Megan's ass, as I tried to imagine
how good it would smell after our strenuous walk.
"AAhhmmmm...n..not...really..I was kind of hoping that you would decide for
both of us..."
I felt that it was the appropriate thing to say, as I would have done
anything that she asked me to do anyways.
"Are you sure.....I want no complaining later..." Megan specified, winking
her eye at me, while pointing at one of the posters which displayed some
kind of cheesy creature.
"What is that??" I inquired, a bit surprised at her awkward choice.
"Iiiii don't knowwww...I guess its some kind of horror movie....they can be
funny at times....besides we have to watch something right??...Megan
replied as she shrugged her shoulders in a clueless manner.
We both giggled at her remark, as we involuntarily confirmed the true
nature of our little trip. It was refreshing to know that Megan was
thinking along the same lines that I was; it gave me a strong sense of hope
for things to come.
The usher pointed towards the end of the hallway, letting us know that our
auditorium was the very last one on the right hand side.
I was feeling somewhat giddy as I walked down the hallway with Megan; I was
doing a conscious effort to concentrate on my surroundings, but it was
particularly difficult, as my mind kept formulating strategies to smoothly
attain my goal. I was trying to relax, but my heart steadily accelerated
with each step closer to the auditorium; and every time that I carefully
glanced at Megan, my desperation seemed to heighten a bit more. The
delicious and almost lewd wiggling of her ass was slowly adding to my
recklessness, as I just couldn't keep my eyes off of it.
"So where should we sit??..."
Megan snapped me out of my lustful reveries with her question.
"Aaammmm...I don't know... I guess anywhere you want..."
Regaining my composure, I realized that we were already a couple of steps
into the auditorium. It was quite a large room, dark and cozy in
appearance, and very chilly.
It was empty for the most part, with the exception of an elderly couple in
the very front row, and a group of five kids sitting together four rows to
the left, and behind the elderly couple.
We took our seats almost in the exact middle of the auditorium, as it
appeared to be a logical decision. Of course, I took the seat adjacent to
Megan, as I would have had it no other way.
We made some nervous conversation, nonchalantly trying to set a perfectly
ordinary mood; yet such an endeavor proved a daunting task, as it was
nearly impossible to ignore the tension that was present.
As my intentions became clear, I was deliberately and unconsciously staring
into Megan's blue eyes, letting her now that I adored her, and that I would
do anything she asked me to.
Megan's demeanor was a bit shy and nervous, as she was not used to my
surprisingly aggressive gaze. I felt a bit embarrassed of my actions, and
yet my resolve to communicate my need and desire was very strong.
"Ednaaaaa...stop it!!!!..." Megan snapped at me in a lighthearted manner;
playfully tickling me, attempting to breakdown my gaze.
I immediately blushed, as I realized that I was making her uncomfortable.
"Megan I am so sorry...its just that...that... you are so incredibly
beautiful...I can't help it..." My voice was whiny, as I desperately
complimented Megan.
It was Megan's turn to blush, as she nervously bit her lower lip, and
stared into my eyes with a fragile look.
Her eyes were filled with compassion and understanding, almost as if she
could feel the penury in my heart, and yet there was the slightest trace of
defiance, the unmistakable presence of vanity, inescapable to even the
noblest of humans.
"Thank youuuu...Edna you are so sweet..."
Her voice was barely audible, and it had a shaky and rasp sound to it,
which sent shivers up my spine; I loved the fact that she had so openly
accepted my compliment.
Our moment was interrupted by the gradual dimming of the lights, signaling
that the movie was about to begin.
"I really hope this movie is good Edna....otherwise I'll never trust your
choices again..."
Megan whispered her sarcastic comment, playfully blaming her questionable
choice on me.
I immediately gasped, as I caught her shameless joke.
"Hhhhhhh...shut uuuupp...you are such a lying bitch!!..." I pounced on her
and started tickling her firm abdomen.
"Hehehehehehehe....stop Edna....stooop.....okayyyyy....you win!!..."
As soon as I let her go, she giggled and joked once again..."You and your
retarded choices!!...."
I immediately pounced on her once again, tickling her relentlessly.
"Ok..ok..ok..ok..okayyyyyy...hehehehehe....hehehehehehe....stop..stooop...I
promise I am done..."
Our little game had not gone unnoticed to the other guests, as the elderly
couple looked back at us, and simultaneously signaled for us to keep it
down.
We immediately suspended our riot, as we could tell that the couple was
genuinely irritated.
"Fiiine!!...you're lucky that the movie is about to start...and I don't
wanna piss those people off!!!..." I whispered to Megan as I gave her one
last playful elbow to the ribcage.
"Ooouuch...yeah because we won't want to upset the QUARTER CENTURY
CLUB!!!!.."
Megan emphasized in the last part of her statement, by increasing her tone,
comically showing her displeasure with the elderly couple's earlier action.
Her humorous display of anger had me going, and it was impossible for me to
suppress my laughter. I literally had to cover my mouth with both hands to
avoid creating a scene in the auditorium.
Together we had a symphony of snickers and chuckles that surely was not
sitting well with the few present guests.
Megan was the coolest of friends; how could I not worship this gorgeous
friend of mine; how could I ever live without her company, breathe without
her charm. She was the light of my eyes, and my every thought.
We made a conscious effort to respect the privacy of the other guests by
trying to concentrate on the screen ahead of us; yet having Megan so close,
made such an attempt nearly impossible for me, as I could only think of
ways to make some kind of physical contact with her.
Our long journey under the sun had taken its toll on us, causing our
hormones to impregnate our flesh with that faint but unmistakably rancid
odor of female bodily sweat, and Megan's delicate scent was driving me
nuts; this delectable treat was only adding to my voracious appetite.
I was already feeling extremely aroused from all of the tickling and
playing that we had been doing earlier....'God I am so ready to put my
tongue in there'.... That thought suddenly hit me, catching me off guard,
and its boldness even surprised me...'Jeez Edna...don't get ahead of
yourself'... My lustful instincts were slowly starting to blur my mental
clarity.
The room was extremely chilly, and being in summer attire was not helping
the situation.
Megan was holding for dear life to her team jacket, as she was trying to
fight off the cold as well.
Glancing over, Megan realized that I must have been freezing, as I was not
sporting any type of insulating garment.
Being attentive and considerate, she offered to share her jacket as a
blanket for both of us. "Sweetie come here!!...we can both get under the
jacket...you must be dying.."
I quickly pulled up, and discarded the wooden arm that separated us, and
cuddled up tightly against Megan. Her bodily warmth was delicious, and I
couldn't help but to moan inwardly as I pressed against her.
"wewwww...that will work..." Megan whispered with a satisfied tone.
"Yessss...its great..." I whispered back.
Megan's warmth was comforting and very enticing.
Having my arms wrapped around her waist felt heavenly, and I couldn't help
but to squeeze her tightly as I happily embraced her.
I could tell that Megan was enjoying my proximity as well, as she was
gladly accepting my assertive cuddling; her acceptance always seemed to
elevate my ego and fortitude.
Her receptive demeanor filled me with courage, and I used the chilliness of
the room as a tawdry excuse to slowly rub her arms.
"This will help you warm up..." I whispered cheaply, hoping that Megan
wouldn't mind.
Megan gave me a cute little nod, confirming that she was perfectly okay
with my ministrations..."HmmmHmmmm..."
I could already feel my heart beating a little faster, and the goose bumps
were slowly creeping up on me; but I needed more, much more, so I kept
playing along with my instincts, defying my weakness, and empowering it to
guide me along.
I slowly moved the lower portion of my body towards Megan, seeking the
warmth of her bare thigh. My determination was driven by my desire to
worship my gorgeous best friend.
As my left outer thigh made contact with her right outer thigh, my entire
body went aflame; I could feel my stomach start to tighten a bit, and my
nerves suddenly becoming electric. It was a presage of things to come.
I was already light headed, as unconsciously, Megan's bodily musk was doing
wonders for me. I had taken the liberty of resting my head against her
right shoulder, and having my face so close to her made her scent even more
penetrating. I found her natural aroma exquisite and arousing, and it sent
shivers up my spine, as I suddenly imagined myself between her thighs
smelling my most coveted treasure.
Enveloped in a haze of lust and desire, I held on to Megan's body for all I
was worth. I was so entranced and stupefied by our bodily contact, that I
was unconsciously sniffing her neck, trying to get as much from her
feminine smell as possible. Megan must have been okay with it, as she did
not protest to the feeling of my nose slowly rubbing and breathing on her.
Then out of nowhere...."Are your legs cold??..." My whisper was barely
audible, and yet somewhat shocking, as it was a pure reflex of my
increasingly blinding lust.
My weakness had shifted my lustful instinct into overdrive, and I was
positively losing control of my sanity.
My right hand, which had been rubbing Megan's arm, was now deliberately
caressing it; my actions were happening before my thoughts.
"A little bit..." Megan's reply was nervous and a bit disoriented; by her
tone, it was perfectly clear that she felt shy about openly accepting my
invitation to feel her thigh.
Of course, given the green light, there was no stopping me; I immediately
lifted her well rounded thigh, and placed it on top of my left thigh,
slightly spreading her legs in the process, and eliciting a faint gasp from
her.
Her mighty thigh had a delicious weight and warmth to it, and it felt great
as it sunk into my own bare thigh.
"I'll warm it up for you sweetie...okay???..."
Once again, cheap and pretentious whispers, a product of my haze and highly
aroused state of being.
"Oookayyy..." Megan replied with a nervous, childish pout, using her best
infantile voice; it was obvious that she was trying to lighten up the mood,
which was quickly becoming tense; yet, her cute tone only managed to fuel
my ever growing hunger for her.
I used my right hand to rub the upper part of her thigh; her skin felt very
warm, and it had that familiar satiny texture to it. I could feel a layer
of goose bumps on its surface, a testament maybe of the tune that my
fingers were playing on her.
All of these granted privileges were inching me nearer and nearer to my
limits, and my body was displaying the results of my extreme lecherousness;
my nipples were extremely aroused, almost to a painful extent, and my clit
was glowing and very alive.
On its own accord, my hand moved to caress her warm inner thigh; my fingers
were shaky and unstable, but very determined to reach their prize. As I
slowly approached her crotch area, I started to salivate a little, and my
breath became labored. I could feel the scalding heat from her vagina very
close to my digits. My fingers were now exclusively caressing the spot
where her thigh met her crotch. The heat emanating from this area was
incredible.
My ragged breathing was discernibly audible, as it was nearly impossible to
contain my emotions.
"Mhhheee...Mhheegaann....can I pleeeaaase touch it..."
My voice was broken and airy, out of breath, yet my supplication was loud
and crisp.
"Y..Yee..yesss...I guess so..." Her reply came as a whisper, very nervous
and disoriented once again.
I tenderly placed the palm of my hand on her crotch, absorbing its heat and
tenderness. It felt very swollen, and somewhat sodden.
I started playfully scratching it with the tip of my fingers, relishing its
forbidden warmth.
Megan's body gave out a few reflexive jerks, as my fingers lightly stroked
her covered genitals.
"hmm..hmm.hm....that tickles a little bit..."
"Sohhryyy..." I could only apologize as the blood in my head limited my
words.
"Oh...tha...that's okay..." Megan's voice was very infantile once again.
"Ca...can..can I play with it inside your shorts?..."
My supplication was very crisp once again, as I was ready to feel my
treasure; there was no holding back now.
"S..shhh..sure.." Megan's response was a mere whisper, yet very anxious.
I slid my fingers under the front side of her shorts, bringing my hand in
direct contact with her hot pussy.
I couldn't help but to moan as I felt its slippery and gelatinous texture;
it felt amazing as I cupped it in my hand. I started rubbing it with my
palm, and Megan's sniffles became louder.
In a blind impulse, I hooked my middle finger and pushed it in her hole.
"hmmiiimmmmm...." Megan's stifled groan told me that I had explored
sensitive territory.
Ahhh..niiice...its so hot in there..." My insanity had me whispering
incoherent thoughts. Then, I started exploring her insides, moving my
finger form side to side, loving her tightness, absorbing her heat. On an
impulse, I started fingering her, feeling her up.
As I rhythmically thrusted my middle finger in and out of her hole, Megan
ever so lightly accompanied my tune with her hips. It felt great to have
Megan respond to my caresses.
I must have been fingering her for at least three minutes, before I stopped
my digital invasion.
Without even thinking, I exited her shorts and brought my now very sticky
middle finger directly under my nose; her pussy was all over it, very
pungent, and undeniable, liquefying my taste buds, and mystifying my eyes;
elevating my blood temperature, and making my body didder with desire.
Relishing the moment, I didn't realize that I had been avidly sucking on my
middle finger, unconsciously trying to taste Megan; I was no longer in
control of my impulses.
Then, almost in a trance, I started shuffling out of my seat, trying to
squeeze my body in between my row and the adjacent front row; I was trying
to kneel in between Megan's thighs.
"Edna..what are you doing.." Megan was puzzled as I gently, but desperately
tugged on her calf, signaling for her to momentarily raise her leg to
accommodate my kneeling position directly in front of her.
"I..I...jjuu...jhu..just want to smell it..." My response was inadequately
coarse, but very honest.
Kneeling in the confined space, I was immediately enveloped by the
delicious warmth coming from Megan's thighs and crotch.
Driven by my need and overpowered by my weakness, I did not wait for
permission or invitation, as I immediately pushed my face forward in the
dark, hoping to make contact with Megan's crotch.
As my head moved forward, my nose followed the trail of her raw vaginal
scent, leading me directly to her center.
As soon as my nose made contact with her hot dewy crotch, I inhaled loudly
and desperately; I had lost all modesty and reserve; I was openly
displaying my necessity to sniff on her pussy; it had been too long since I
had filled my lungs with her fragrance.
Aaaawwwhhhhhh.....GhhhAawwwwd.....this is so good..." My insanity was
voicing the honesty in my thoughts. I loved being between her legs.
Trying to increase the contact between my nose and Megan's covered vagina,
I found myself having to painfully stretch my neck, as Megan was sitting
perfectly upright on her seat. I immediately tapped on her lower thighs,
signaling for her to slide forward, so I could have better access to her
crotch area.
Megan wiggled her hips as she slid forward, comfortably spreading her
thighs in the process. As her fragrant crotch became accessible for my
inspection, I immediately jostled my nose between her covered pussy lips.
Her aroma was deliciously strong and heavy; it was the smell of an
exercised vagina, one that has sweated under enclosed humidity after a long
strenuous walk; there was also the pheromone filled scent of a sexually
awakened teenage pussy; it had an incredibly intoxicating effect on me,
almost narcotic; my heart accelerated to an erratic pace, and my mouth was
salivating at an alarming rate, causing small trickles of saliva to escape
the side of my mouth.
Such a reaction did not go unnoticed by Megan, as she anxiously, but very
tenderly warned me to keep my sniffles low.
"Shhh...shhh..Edna sweetie...be careful..they..hmmmiimmmm..mii...might hear
you"
Her whisper was very caring, and ever so lightly interrupted by a faint
giggle, which was elicited by my nose making contact with her clitoris.
I was like an animal in heat, fervently sniffing my potential mate's sexual
organ; I was babbling, and close to foaming in the mouth, as Megan's scent
was driving me over the top.
Then, I had an incredibly urgency to satiate my hunger; the burning in my
stomach was almost unbearable; I felt like a bitch in heat ready to fuck, I
was ready to put my tongue in Megan's pussy.
I started to fully tongue her right inner thigh; my strokes were very wet
and very ardent. My desperation for her flesh showed in the excessive drool
that I was leaving on her skin.
Licking all the way to her crotch, I attempted to uncover her hot vagina by
moving her shorts to the side.
The crotch of her shorts was so tight against her muff, that it was very
difficult to manipulate around the very slick crotch area.
"Ednaaahh...we might get caught..I don't think you should do that..."
Megan nervously expressed her worries, but her tone was rather
unconvincing, a testament of her growing arousal.
Not listening to any of her words, I desperately started licking on the
warm crotch of her shorts, as I couldn't get my shaky fingers to properly
uncover her charms. I needed to quench my thirst somehow.
Then, with a lucky effort, I managed to flip the front side of her shorts
over her right pussy lip. I immediately attacked it with vengeance and
desperation; I sucked it into my drooling mouth, as my tongue
simultaneously wrestled with it. It was calid and very swollen; its
thickness felt great as I fiddled with it in my mouth.
"Hmmm...hmmmm...hhhmmmnice.." I loved its soft and meaty feeling.
Her vaginal lip was saturated with her oily secretions, and my taste buds
were sizzling with her flavor. The saltiness of her long dried sweat was
very prominent, confirming that her vagina had perspired a lot; I found
this treat very flavorful.
I was managing to ease some of the burning in my stomach, as I anxiously
fed on Megan's thick pussy lip.
Megan's thighs would sporadically give out small delicious jerks,
accompanied by delicate mewing grunts, complimenting the effectiveness of
my ministrations.
Her reactions were only adding to my desire to feed on her.
Then, I found myself wanting more, much more; I desired her spice; her
essence; I was craving her pussy milk, as I remembered how warm and
satisfying it had felt on my throat; I was ready for a good dose of female
essence.
Driven by the insanity of my need, I brought my hands up to Megan's hips,
and started tugging on her shorts; I was trying to get rid of the barrier
that stood between me and my treasure.
When Megan realized the nature of my action, she immediately took hold of
my wrists, as she protested against my defying intentions.
"Ednaaahhh...nhhoooohhh...we can get in a lot of trouble..."
Megan's tone was worried and disoriented, as I had caught her off guard.
At this point, being denied of Megan's charms would've been soul
chattering; I wasn't ready to accept such a saddening defeat, and I was
ready to beg to attain my goal.
"Awwww...Mhheegaaan...pleeaaase..pleeaase...I promise that nobody will see
us.....I really need it..." My assurances were vague and unsubstantiated,
as my words were a mere product of my desperation.
"Ednaaa...those people are too close...they could easily catch us..."
Megan's tone was still anxious and worried, but it was less convictive; I
knew that her nobility was big, and I was determined on exploiting it until
I got what I needed.
"Awww...Mheegannn...come on.. pleeaaase......Alright!!...what if we go to
the last row!!"
My last plead was very animated, and I was surprised at my aggressiveness,
and quick thinking.
Megan became silent, debating the possibilities.
Then her answer came barely audible, a mere whisper, very nervous and
insecure.
"Okayhhhh..."
I immediately got up and grabbed her arm; I was quickly dragging her to the
back of the theater before she had any remorseful thoughts.
Rushing Megan to the back of the room, my heart was pounding with
incredible excitement; every step that I took represented the culmination
of a lustful frenzy; the fulfillment of a reckless desire.
Stumbling through the row of seats in the very back of the theater, we
managed to lodge in the most isolated and darkest corner of the room.
With Megan taking the last seat against the wall, our chances of getting
caught were minimized, and that was promising.
The setting was perfect, and the stage was set for a very private and
intense session.
Managing to catch my breathe, I hastily took my position on the floor, in
front of Megan's seat, and once again, it was a very tight fit due to the
lack of spacing between the many rows in the large theater.
Megan immediately spread her legs to allow my body in front of her. The
heat from her thighs enveloped me once again, making me feel safe and at
home.
There was just enough light filtering from the projector directly above, to
help determine our surroundings, and from my strategic position, I could
make out Megan's swollen crotch; it was beautifully framed by her mighty
thighs; it was a breathtaking sight.
My respiration was particularly loud and erratic, showing my anxiety and
burning desire. The achievement of my lecherous expectations was closer
than ever.
Being on my knees, and looking in between Megan's legs had a powerful
effect on me; it made my insides roar with hunger, and now I was ready to
feed; I was ready to nourish on Megan's hot vagina.
I brought my hands to the elastic band of her shorts, and started pulling
them off. Megan's nervous hands tried to stop me once again, but I
reassured her with a couple of tender kisses on her right knee, that
everything would be okay.
Such a consoling approach was the product of a resolute mind in pursuit of
a vital resource.
As I pulled her shorts down to her knees, I was slapped in the face with
the pungent scent of her bare pussy; it was almost like opening a can of
air freshener, but with cunt scent; it was raw and wild in nature, and it
felt very warm as it hit my nostrils.
In a desperate attempt, I used both hands to support her bound legs above
my head, so that I could move forward to access her crotch. As I urgently
tried to make contact with her, my tongue was met with delicious mouthfuls
of hot under thighs and delicious ass cheeks.
Her skin had an amazing taste, and it felt great to have my face wedged
under her thighs and bulging butt cheeks.
As I managed to raise her legs enough to get to her very center, I thought
I would faint as I took in the beauty of her vagina; the lips were
obscenely engorged, and extremely slick, yet they were tightly shut
together, giving them the appearance of a gooey peach; it was plain
gorgeous.
I immediately brought my tongue to her muff and started lapping with flat,
voracious strokes. As my tongue absorbed her pussy fluid, my taste buds
were registering its delicious taste; it had a tart flavor, slightly acidic
and saline in nature; it was sensual and exquisite; the essence of a
gorgeous blonde teenage beauty.
My moans were audible as my lapping became more aggressive.
"Nnnnggghhhhh....nnggghhhh...nnggghhh....nggnnniiiceee.."
Megan's grunts were subtle and sporadic...."Ughhh..hmmm...hhh.." ...I found
them very sensual and enticing. Her satisfaction was always my main goal,
and it was what I lived for. Having Megan moan from my ministrations was
music to my ears.
My tongue sizzled every time it made contact with Megan's crotch. I was
truly enjoying her taste.
Then, as my tongue became used to the slick meaty texture of her outer
lips, I was suddenly engrossed by a powerful desire to orally penetrate her
hot hole; I had a strong desire to explore her hot tunnel.
I tried to squeeze my tongue in between her lips, and after several failed
attempts, I realized that Megan's closed thighs, were keeping her pussy
lips sealed, denying me access to her hole.
With very tired arms, I slowly brought Megan's shapely legs down to my
side. Then in an almost mechanical fashion, I started pulling her shorts
down from her mid thighs, bringing them down to her knees. The confined
space forced me to bring her legs up once again to completely discard her
shorts; it was such a beautiful sight to see Megan's ass and pussy to my
disposal, it was like a big flesh dessert. As soon as I had the warm blue
garment in my power, I couldn't help but to rub it on my face, as I
covetously smelled it. I instinctively brought the very warm and saturated
crotch of the shorts to my nose; the musky smell of cunt was blended with
the earthy aroma of sweat; there was also a faint acrid touch of pee to it;
it was a very delectable and sexual smell. As I continued sniffing lower
on her shorts, I came across the delicious scent of her ass; it was
slightly dank and musky in nature, yet it was such a sensually forbidden
scent, that I became hooked immediately. I unconsciously flicked my tongue
over the area on her shorts that had her anal scent, but I wasn't able to
register any particular taste. It would soon become my mission to find out
what her ass tasted like, but first I had to quench my maddening desire to
service Megan orally.
After discarding the shorts to the side, I grabbed Megan's thighs and
tugged on them, trying to bring her forward. Megan immediately complied and
slid forward, opening herself to me. Our actions were now driven by a
mutual covenant, which we both understood.
Megan had been silent, just soaking in every movement that happened around
the theater, and even though she unconsciously complied with my every
demand, she was more engrossed with her paranoia of getting caught.
But that was about to change. I was about to demand her full and utmost
attention; I was about to give her virgin cunt the tongue fucking of a
lifetime.
Megan's vagina looked scrumptious under the dim light; her pussy lips were
swollen with blood, and covered with slick juices; they looked like pouting
lips ready for a good passionate kiss.
I gently brought my lips forward and gave her pussy lips a very warm and
tender peck. This immediately brought Megan's attention back in between her
legs. Almost automatically, and in a very subtle manner, she spread her
legs a bit wider, eliciting a faint squelching sound from her wet pussy,
signaling that her lips opened a bit more.
I immediately started raining small, but very affectionate kisses directly
in the middle of her slightly opened vagina.
This in turn elicited small giggles from Megan..."hmmm...hehehe...I like
that.."
"Muuaahh (peck)..I like...muaahhh(peck)...dhhhoing it...muaaahh(peck)..."
I liked the fact that we were communicating while I played with her pussy;
it was a great sign that were more and more accepting our roles as lovers.
"Hhhmmmm...smells really good Megan..I love it.." I was slowly becoming
comfortable with speaking the products of my lust inflamed mind.
Ghhawwd...muaaachhss(kiss)...it tastes so...muaaachhsss(kiss)...so
ghhhoood.."
Megan had now slid as far down the seat as her knees would allow her,
giving me the best access to her pussy that she could. I knew that she was
trying to help me feed on her better, and her attentiveness really touched
my heart.
"Sweetie...why don't you put your feet on top of the seats in front.." I
was encouraging her to open her treasure up to the fullest.
"Okayy.." Megan used that infantile voice that I was starting to adore, and
immediately raised her legs above my two shoulders, and placed her feet on
the headrests of the seats behind me.
The result was an obscene display of her genital area, which I thought was
worthy of veneration. With her plump buttocks hanging off the chair, and
her legs spread a little more than ninety degrees, I couldn't help but to
gaze and drool. Her vaginal lips were fully separated, showing the shinny
and clammy tunnel inside; her inner lips were very smooth, and were
glistening with her secretions; her clitoral hood was engorged, and openly
poking out of her puffy lips, and at the very top it, her clitoris was
standing proud and erect. I felt privileged to be in the presence of such
beauty.
Without thinking, and driven by mere passion, I brought my lips to her
vulva, and gave it a loud and hungry suck. In one suctioning motion, I was
able to sponge up a healthy amount of her warm cream; its calidity and
tanginess were excellent, and I was starving for much more.
Megan's body tensed when I sucked on her pussy again, and she gave out a
small squeal when I pulled away; my lips slightly stretching her pussy lips
in the process.
Then, recovering from the pleasurable sensation of Megan's flavor in my
mouth, I dove in to explore once again.
I started tonguing her entire vulva from top to bottom, using broad tongue
strokes, and my mouth was stretched more than usual, as I was trying to
encompass her entire cunt with each tongue stroke. The texture of her
vaginal lips felt heavenly on the flat of my tongue, and I couldn't help
but to voice my pleasure with moans.
"Nnngghhh..nnggghh...nnnghhhhh..hmmmmm.....nngghhh..."
I engaged in this voracious lapping until my stretched jaw was aching;
forcing me to pull away for a short rest.
I could hear Megan's labored breathing from above, and I knew that she was
feeling the effects of my oral ministrations. I was really grateful to be
given the chance of being between her legs, and I knew that I would make
the best of it.
After a short recovery, I brought my mouth to Megan's pussy, and gave it a
few tender kisses, which elicited wet smacking sounds. Then very
tentatively, I tried pushing my tongue through her lips, and into her hole.
Megan gave out a very sensual mewing grunt, as she felt my tongue
penetrating her vagina.
As my tongue slowly made its way into the tunnel, it was encompassed by
Megan's hot, and slick vaginal walls, which were putting a slight pressure
around the diameter of my tongue.
The heat inside her hole was magnificent, and the gelatinous texture of her
tunnel felt very comforting and pleasurable on my tongue...'Wow..I really
like this..'
Then in an impulse, I wiggled my tongue inside her pussy. This made Megan
moan and giggle at the same time.
"Hmmiiimmmm..hehehe...that felt weird.."
Her complaint suddenly put me in the mood to tease her a little, and I
playfully started wiggling my tongue rapidly inside her vagina. This in
turn elicited some more giggling from Megan, encouraging me to continue my
playful explorations. Then I realized that the more I wiggled my tongue,
the creamier her cunt hole became. Megan's secretions were now becoming
thicker and spicier, and the amount was more quantitative. A small stream
of her vaginal juices trickled to the back of my tongue, forcing me to
swallow it down. This time my ingestion of her fluid was not due to
inexperience, but an act of pure willingness. I loved its warm feeling in
my throat; it represented the intimacy of our encounter.
Megan's giggles had soon turned to grunts, as my tongue continued its
fervid wiggling inside her pussy. I was no longer trying to tease Megan,
as I was energetically exploring and scouring her vaginal hole. My tongue
flicks inside her pussy were making wet squishy sounds, which were clearly
audible in the dangerously silent moments. We were both in our little
world of pleasure, engrossed in our steamy session.
Enjoying it's explorations for a good while, my tongue became exhausted
from the prolonged wiggling, and I slowly pulled out of her; there was a
profound suctioning effect as my tongue slowly retracted, producing a sharp
sucking sound. "Hmmaahhhhhh..." Megan gave out a subtle grunt, voicing the
sensation that she felt as my tongue exited her vagina.
Resting my tongue, I didn't leave Megan unattended, as I kept her pussy
warm, with a series of loving pecks.
Then, I felt Megan's hands caressing my scalp; she would occasionally raise
her hips trying to meet one of my warm kisses. I loved the way her hands
touched me; they were tenderly encouraging me to continue pleasing her.
"Aaahhhhh..I really like that sweetie..."
Megan expressed the pleasure she was getting from my firm, but affectionate
kisses on her vagina. Her voice displayed a slowly growing confidence and
sensuality, which made my blood boil with desire, as I greatly liked the
idea of being used by her to please her.
"Mmmaaachss (kiss)...hmmmm..I love doing it baby..hhmmmuaachss..."
Having Megan express her appreciation of my oral ministrations was great;
it raised my libido to new heights, and inflamed with desire, I started
French kissing her hot vagina with passionate hunger. I would suck her
creamy swollen lips into my mouth, and individually make out with each of
them, savoring their warmth and smoothness on my tongue.
My voracity and lustful insanity had me drooling in earnest as I made out
with Megan's pussy lips; strands of saliva were falling from my mouth and
onto my lap, as I avidly fed on Megan. With my eyes tightly closed in
passion, I was floating in a self created universe, which revolved
exclusively around the sensation of my mouth on Megan's muff.
"Hmmmmuaaa...ghaawwwd Megan..your pussy is great...hmmm"
Vocalizing our spontaneous thoughts was becoming a common trend in our hot
session.
"Ahhmmmmmm...E..Ed..Ednahhhh..puhh...puhh...put your tongue inside..."
Megan expressed her desire by applying a bit of pressure on the back of my
head.
I absolutely loved her newly acquired assertiveness.
Immediately I drove my hungry tongue into her pussy, and started
penetrating her with a back and forth motion.
"Aaawwwww....yesss.....that is nice...Nggghhhhh...awwe..awesome...."
Megan's groans were quite loud, almost complaints, revealing the ferocity
of my tongue thrusts. Luckily they were muffled by the action happening on
the screen.
Megan's hips were rhythmically accompanying my tongue thrusts, as she held
on to my head.
"Aighhhhh...Awww shhhhhh...hmmm...ghhooodness..."
Megan had now lost all inhibitions, and she was freely enjoying my mouth.
"Ohhhh..fuck...hehehehe...that is so hot...Nghhhhhhh"
I loved Megan's new confidence, as it helped both of us to relax, and
better enjoy the sex.
She was now using my mouth in earnest, bobbing my head back and forth with
her hands, accommodating my mouth for better contact.
At this point, I was beside myself; my greatest hopes and wishes were
becoming a reality; Megan was happily enjoying my affection for her, and
she was willingly accepting it. I guess it was just a matter of time
before Megan realized that I was here for her; that my mission was to
please her, and to make her happy.
As Megan's passion increased, warm squirts of her pussy milk would hit the
back of my tongue, and my throat. Her heightened arousal had thickened her
vaginal fluid, giving it a warm buttery texture. It felt exquisite as it
streamed down my throat, almost like an exotic, but denser, and well aged
wine.
"Nnghhh..nghhhh..nnghhhh..ngghhh....whheewww....nghh.."
We had an unsynchronized tune of moans, and wet sounds in the back of the
theater, that were only kept at bay by the loud sound effects of the movie.
Then, as Megan momentarily released my head to rest her tired arms, I
gently pulled out of her overheated and saturated vagina.
"Hmiiimmmmm..." Once again, my retracting motion elicited a sharp squeal
from Megan.
After our energetic coupling, I realized that we had started sweating.
Megan's thighs were glistening with perspiration, and the area where her
inner thighs met with her plump ass cheeks was specially soaked with her
sweat.
In an impulse, I brought my tongue to the crease, and scooped up the
moisture, immediately swallowing the saline solution. I was in an
exploratory quest, driven by my desire to service Megan's body.
But my resting, and subtle exploration of her sweat didn't last long.
I felt Megan's hands again, gently caressing my scalp; I was being trained
in an innocent and very subtle manner; Megan was telling me that she wanted
more oral attention, and I was dying to please her.
As my head slowly moved forward, I focused on her pulsing clitoral hood. It
looked almost edible as it stood outside of the puffy lips, at the very top
of her slit. I stretched my drooling tongue and gave it a couple of firm
playful licks.
"Aaaaayyyyghhhh...." Megan moaned as I played around the sensitive zone.
I got in the mood of teasing her again, as I started flicking my tongue
from side to side, and I made sure I looked up at her with a smile, letting
her know that I was playing with her.
"Nnnnggghh..nggyou like that?...nngghhh"
Megan responded with a cute chuckle, while still caressing my scalp.
"Hehehe..you're so silly Edna...I love it..." she used her infantile voice.
All of a sudden I was inflamed with passion, and I started sucking on her
clitoral hood.
"Hmmmm...hmmmm...hmmmm...this tastes so good..."
Catching Megan by surprise, she couldn't help but to curse and moan,
displaying the sensations that my powerful sucking was having on her.
"Ohhh shit...fff...fuck....thats good.."
I loved it when Megan expressed her feelings so openly.
Settling back to regroup, I sucked the entire hood with my lips, stretching
it as I slowly pulled back.
Then, as I refocused on my task, I noticed that her clit was now fully
peaking out of its sheath; it was standing proudly and might erect; shining
beautifully; it looked like a precious jewel, and I felt lucky to be able
to wear it with my mouth.
Enchanted with the erect little organ, I brought my tongue to the top of
Megan's slit, and started playing with it. I started circling it with my
tongue, experimenting a little, and just feeling its wonderful texture. It
was very tender and slick; and I could feel it pulsating on the flat of my
tongue. It felt very naughty to play and fiddle around with Megan's
sensitive clitoris.
Megan's body was having small spasms as I inexpertly licked and teased the
small nodule; her spasms were almost like electric shocks, which caused her
body to tense very rapidly.
"Hmeeehhmm..heee...ha..ha..having fun down the..thereeee..."
Megan could not control her reactions as my exploring tongue toyed with her
sensitive nodule.
I could only look up and smile as my tongue was busy having its own fun.
"Eddd...Ednaaa...tha..thaaa..thats awesome..."
Megan's encouragements always boosted up my ego; they were medicine to my
soul.
She was now slowly thrusting her hips, enjoying my tongue on her clit; and
every now and then, she would close her eyes and take a deep breathe,
trying to relax and release the tension.
I was in my own heaven between Megan's hot thighs, and I could not believe
my luck; I was orally satisfying her, and quenching my thirst for her; I
felt that there was nothing greater in life.
Then, I felt Megan's fingertips on my head; she was ready for more.
"Edna sweetie...s...su..suck on it.."
As I registered her sensual and melodic tone, I couldn't help but moan, as
I brought my lips down to her clit for a good sucking.
Hmmmmmmmmm...hmmmmmmm....(wet sucking sounds)..."
Megan's eyes immediately rolled to the back of her head as she felt my
intensity and voracity.
I was now on full flight, bobbing my head up and down as I gave Megan head.
Megan was assisting the motion with her hands tightly gripping the sides of
my head. Her hips were now thrusting energetically, as her hands guided my
mouth for more pleasurable results.
As my hunger became frenetic, I stretched my jaw as far as it would go, and
sucked her entire cunt into my mouth; I was milking it with deranged lust;
my eyes closed, and my tongue animatedly exploring her hole.
Then, in the midst of the passion, I could hear Megan moaning and babbling;
it was difficult to make out her words.
"Aiiiiggghhh...oh gawwd...ohh gawwd...hmmm...ohh shit...its
coming...Edd..Ednaaa...aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiyyyyyyyyy"
Megan had to cover her mouth to stifle her loud shrieking squeal, as her
body tensed violently with her climax; she gave out one last upward thrust
with her hips, and then, releasing the tension on her vaginal muscles, she
squirted her warm juices on the back of my throat; with a couple of forced
grunts ("ughhh...ugghhhh"), she unloaded all of the feminine cream that she
had produced during our hot session.
Her spurts felt deliciously warm as they sporadically hit my tongue and
throat.
I was ecstatic to have Megan come in my mouth in such a lewd manner, almost
using me as a receptacle of her passion and pleasure.
Looking up into her eyes, I made sure that she witnessed my swallowing
motion as I took her warm cream down my throat.
I wanted her to know that I worshipped and loved her more than anything.
As her climax gradually came to an end, her vaginal walls eased the tension
on my tongue, allowing me to tenderly pull away; strands of saliva mixed
with her cum stretched from between my lips and her pussy lips as I moved
back. This offensive display was a crude testament of our incredible
encounter.
"Uuugh..thats disgusting...hehehehe...."
Megan joked around, pretending displeasure as I wiped my mouth with the
back of my hand.
"Shut up Megan...hehehehe..hehehe..."
We couldn't help but to start giggling as our moods reflected the
satisfaction that we both felt after the lovemaking.
"Hey Edna...you think anybody heard?"...her voice was a bit worried as she
remembered the other guests in the theater.
"I don't know...maybe we should leave just in case...I totally forgot about
them.." And it was the truth, I was just coming back to Earth from heaven;
I had been oblivious to everything surrounded me.
"I second that budyyy..."
After voicing her comical remark, Megan brought her legs down and reached
out for her shorts. I immediately stood up, and realized that my knees
were soar from the prolonged kneeling...'Next time I will need
cushioning..' Incredibly I was already thinking about the next time...'Edna
slow down there...' It was remarkable that my mind was already formulating
future plans, and yet it was exciting to think that there would be a next
time.
As Megan quickly got into her shorts, she grabbed me by the hand, and we
quickly, but cautiously left the theater.
There was still daylight outside as we walked down the sidewalk. We were
silent for the most part, just enjoying the warm Texas breeze, which was
subtly caressing our hair, and our skin.
Occasionally, glancing at Megan, I could see a look of serenity and
satisfaction on her face; it felt great to know that I was worthy and
capable of satisfying my gorgeous best friend. Its amazing how happiness
has a unique face for each individual; mine was to satisfy Megan.
As we reached the crossroads where we needed to go in different directions
of the street, we looked into each others eyes and smiled with each other;
we understood that we had sealed a pact that was very special, very unique,
and it would bring us even closer as friends.
"Okay..so I guess this is it..." Megan said with a shy smile
"I am going to miss you tonight..." I responded clumsily with the demeanor
of someone who is head over heels in love.
"I'll miss you too..." Megan added, biting her lower lip.
Then we said our final good byes, and started towards our houses.
As I glance back for one last look at my queen, I couldn't help but to
focus on her lovely wiggling ass; I felt a small tingle of lust, which I
quickly ignored as Megan turned the corner.
As soon as I got home, I took a hot shower, and then I crashed on my bed
for a quick nap. My quick nap turned into a deep sleep, which knocked me
out for a couple of hours. When I woke up, the sunlight was replaced by
the dim moon light, and as I looked at my alarm clock, it read 8:17PM; I
had slept for three hours.
My body felt well rested and energetic. I was also feeling a bit anxious,
as I had the entire house to myself with nothing to do. I wasn't hungry
and I wasn't in the mood of watching television, so decided to settle back
down on my bed to reminisce on life.
Life at this time was Megan.
I was flooded with thoughts of her infectious smile, her beautiful blue
eyes, her lustrous blonde hair; I held on tightly to my pillow as I
imagined being with her; having her next to me; reciting my feelings to
her; telling her that she meant the world to me. I was suspiring with love.
Closing my eyes, and in the middle of my reveries, I suddenly had a replay
of Megan's round ass wiggling as she turned the corner after our earlier
farewell.
I felt that lustful tingle once again, and I brought the soft pillow to my
face. Imagining that it was Megan's ass, I nuzzled the pillow, taking deep
breaths; wishing that my face was in between Megan's ass cheeks...'Gawwd
Megan..I already want you..'
Then, as my hand made its way into my panties, I realized that my pussy was
already warm and wet with arousal; I started rubbing my erect clit to
release the tension that was building up.
As I continued to fantasize about Megan, my memory brought the smell of her
ass back to me; I remembered the warm anal smell that I had sniffed on
Megan's shorts; the dank, and yet feminine scent that I had discovered
earlier. It made my mouth water, and I couldn't help but to groan inwardly
as I imagined its taste.
My anxiety was increasing rapidly. My clitoral stimulation was to no avail,
as my concentration was exclusively focused on a lustful desire to explore
Megan anally.
My relenting desire was uncontrollable, and undeniable. It would dig into
the deepest recesses of my weakness, and exploit my emotions at will.
Weakened by my incredible desire to be with Megan, I decided to take a
chance, a risk; an action that in my mind was not safe in any regular day,
but that today seemed almost logical. I decided to surprise Megan by
showing up outside of her window.
Almost unconsciously, I threw on a pair of sweat pants, and an old t-shirt;
and I started my journey towards Megan's house.
On my way to Megan's, I was oblivious to any kind of dangers lurking in the
dark streets; my mind had only one thought, and I was a girl on a mission.
My heart was pounding in my chest as I turned the corner towards Megan's
house. `Oh Gawwd Megan...please don't deny me..' My thoughts were a bit
irrational as my emotions and expectations increased. I was trying to
imagine the texture of Megan's warm butt cheeks on my tongue; I could
picture their silkiness on my lips; I could see the microscopic blonde
hairs adorning them; and I could almost taste the lighter spots that she
had right under each tanned butt cheek; I was determined to satiate my
exploratory desires.
As I closed in on Megan's house, I could see that the light in her room was
on; this was a great sign.
I cautiously tiptoed up to her window, and lightly knocked on it. Megan's
silhouette on the bed told me that she was engrossed watching her
television. Being careful not to disturb any of the adjacent rooms, I
knocked on her window once again, but a bit harder.
Megan's silhouette immediately focused on the window as she hesitantly got
up to check out the noise. Carefully, she raised one of the blinds to see
who was outside her window. Realizing that it was me, she immediately
opened her eyes wide with surprise as her jaw almost hit the ground.
Excitedly, she lifted her window up, and, shuffling a bit to squeeze
through, she managed to climb down to where I was.
I thought I would die as my eyes soaked in the view directly in front of
me.
Megan was wearing her sleeping shorts, which were plain white, and extra
skimpy. They were cut high on her hips, and the crotch was well wedged
between her pussy lips.
Taking in the miraculous sight, my breathing became labored, and I was
slowly becoming dizzy.
As soon as Megan traced my gaze back to her shorts, she blushed and
apologized.
"Ooops..didn't even realize I had this on..."
She then went on to look around; making sure that nobody would see her in
such a revealing garment.
"So..do you like it??.." Megan playfully spun around revealing every angle
of her angelic body. Her shorts didn't do a great job of containing her
plump ass; her cheeks were spilling out, almost obscenely, producing a firm
jiggle as Megan spun around.
"I think..i..it..its beautiful..." My voice came out windy and broken.
I needed to calm down and breathe deeply; my eyes were ablaze from the lack
of oxygen, and all the blood in my head had me close to fainting. It was
incredible what carnal desire could do to me. I was ready to pounce on
Megan to have her right outside her window. `Edna...calm down...please...'
Megan's voice suddenly interrupted my internal battles.."Edna sweetie are
you okay.." Her tone was genuinely concerned.
"I..I..I...guess I am okay........I just missed you much so ever since this
evening.."
My eyes were pleading as I whined to Megan.
She immediately started blushing, and confessed that she had missed me as
well.
"I knda missed you too.."
Then, almost mechanically, and simultaneously, we came together in a very
warm and affectionate hug.
I felt great to have Megan in my arms again; her body felt delicious as it
cuddled against mine in our embrace. I could feel her small perky breasts
pressing against mine, and I could feel her nipples playing an enchanting
tune on my breasts.
Then in an inexplicable and depraved impulse, I brought my hands down to
her ass, and firmly squeezed her butt cheeks.
Megan immediately pulled away; she was profusely blushing at the
forwardness of my action.
"Ednaaaaaaaaa....we are outside!!...."
Her tone was lighthearted, yet very surprised.
"Awwwwww...Megan...I am sorryyyy...I've been thinking about it all night.."
My voice was whiny, and it displayed my neediness.
"Y..Yo..You've been thinking about my ass all night??..."
Megan asked with an extremely puzzled look on her face; trying to
understand the nature of my complaints.
I couldn't help but to bust out laughing as I took in her comical
expression.
"Well that is a bit counterproductive...don't you think??.."
Megan quickly caught on with a joke, and soon joined my giggles.
As our laughs became more infectious, we managed to alert the dog next
door, and as we heard the barks, we knew it was time to retreat.
We immediately stopped our fun, and agreed to go inside Megan's room.
As Megan turned around to climb back into her room, I was once again
treated to the breathtaking sight of her round buttocks. Raising her left
thigh to place her knee on the window frame, Megan was having a bit of
difficulty stabilizing her body on one foot. Instead of helping her, I was
deliriously lusting after her ass, which was now rippling and jiggling
deliciously as her muscles stretched and contracted with her maneuvering
actions. `Oh goodness...that looks so good...I want to put my mouth
there..'
Having Megan display her goods to me like this was a sweet torture; I was
salivating like a starved animal.
As Megan managed to place both of her knees on the window frame, she was
exquisitely bending over, trying to compress her body to better fit through
the narrow window.
Hypnotized by the blatant display of her ass pushing out, I walked up
directly behind her, and came face to face with the object of my desire.
Her ass looked incredibly gorgeous under the moonlight; so round, so
feminine, so perfect; I was mesmerized at how luscious and juicy it looked
with Megan bending over; I was ready to worship this master piece.
Without thinking, I brought my hands to the elastic waist band on Megan's
shorts, and started peeling them off.
"Ednaaaaaa....nooooooo....what are you doing?" Megan's cries were genuinely
worried, yet from my strategic position, it was impossible for Megan to
turn around and stop the inevitable.
Exploring her glorious buttocks, I immediately brought my shaky and
overexcited hands to her cheeks, spreading them to reveal her anus.
I gasped in awe, as I took in the magnificent sight...'Bhhheautifullll...'
Her butt hole was surrounded by the prettiest dark tan halo, which
contrasted beautifully with the peach skin surrounding it; it appeared very
fragrant and flavorful, and it seemed to almost glow under the moonlight.
Deliriously, I brought my nose directly to her asshole, and took a very
deep and searching sniff; my eyes closed in passion, as I took in her
indecent and forbidden smell.
"Awww Gawwd Megan..hmmmmm..hmmm..it smells great.."
Her anal perfume was wonderful; it was deliciously musky and wild, but very
feminine in a primitive way, if you will; its raw nature had an animalistic
effect on me, and I couldn't stop myself from smelling it. I thought the
scent of her ass was heavenly.
Then, in a very hungry impulse, I stretched my tongue and licked around the
tan halo surrounding the hole. Its ambrosial bitterness was exquisite and
nerve wrecking. I was ready to eat Megan's ass to my heart's contempt.
Everything happened so fast; and as Megan felt the wet sensation of my
tongue in between her ass cheeks, she immediately tried to pull away from
it; this caused her to stumble forward, and fall to the ground, as her
moves were constrained by her shorts around her mid thighs.
"Ouchhh...ouchh...awwwwch...." Megan cried in pain.
Attempting to use her legs to cushion the fall, she bounced on her left
knee, and landed fully on her ass.
Realizing the severity of her fall, I climbed up the window in a heartbeat,
and went to the rescue of my beloved friend.
I immediately started apologizing, as I sat next to her on the ground,
watching her rub her butt cheeks.
"Oh Megan..please forgive me..I am so sorry...so so sorry...I didn't mean
that.." As I looked at her face, I could tell that was genuinely in pain.
I felt a knot on my throat, as I was sure that I had caused her to hurt
herself badly. I would never forgive myself for this.
"Megan...please tell me...are you okay??... I am so sorry..."
My concern was almost bringing tears to my eyes, when I heard her playful
infantile voice... "Now you're going to have to kishhh it"
As luck would have it, not only was Megan alright, but she was openly
offering herself to me.
Her playful remark managed to set me on fire, as a powerful wave of lust
swept my entire body.
I immediately pounced on her, and started kissing as much of her thighs as
I could; being on her side, it made it difficult for me to access her
entirely; so I squeezed my hand in between her thighs, which were now, one
on top of the other, and motioned for her to get on her knees.
"Hehehe...hehe.." Megan giggled, as she enjoyed my aggressive desperation.
She immediately complied, and gave me full access to her partially
uncovered buttocks.
Under the warm yellow light of the room, her ass had a totally new
perspective. I could see every nook and cranny of her majestic behind.
Still inflamed from the accident, her ass cheeks were blotched with red
spots, testifying to the fact that it had been a hard fall. I immediately
brought my lips down to her left cheek, and gave it a couple of tender and
caring kisses; I gave the same treatment to the left cheek, making sure
that I was covering all of my ground. Then, as I was busy showering her
warm cheeks with kisses, I saw the cutest and most unusual sight; her
asshole open and closed in a winking motion.
Pleasantly surprised by the cute display, and enchanted with lust, I
brought my nose down to her asshole and sniffed it again.
"Hmmmmmm...hmmmmm....Mhhhhegannn..your asshole smells great sweetiehhhh..."
My opinion was truthful and honest, despite its vulgar nature.
"Hehehehe...you are disgusting...hehehehe..." Megan was being her normal
playful self, and I loved the fact that she felt so at ease with me
exploring her most private part.
Then, refusing to cope with the hunger any longer, I brought my lips
directly on top of Megan's butt hole, and started French kissing it.
I was very hungry, and it showed in the voracity of my attack. It felt
extremely right to have my mouth on Megan's asshole.
The taste of her flesh was amazing, and the bitter sweet taste of the skin
surrounding her asshole was delectable. Her anal smell was also very
present; keeping me high and intoxicated as I ate her out; providing a raw
atmosphere that kept my lustful drive in full power.
"Dhhhoo.do you like it...hmmmm..hmmm..." The irrational perfectionist in me
asked Megan.
"It...it..aghhhh...its ky...kyn...kinda weird...but I...ughhhhhh...like
it.." My anal ministrations were having their effect on Megan.
I really got into making out with Megan's anus, and my lips were doing
quite a bit of sucking as I feverishly kissed her puckered hole. The
warmth of her skin on my lips was just incredible.
Then, as I decided to explore more daringly, I pushed the tip of my tongue
into her anus. This produced a loud squeal from Megan, followed by
giggles, as she expressed the sensations she was feelings.
"ayyyy...hehehehehe...that tickles a lot.."
Engrossed on my explorations, I ignored Megan's complaints, and continued
to search around with my tongue. Her anus was incredibly hot, and it felt
a bit sticky and rubbery on my tongue, yet I loved it texture. I decided
to push my tongue a bit deeper, eliciting a small groan from Megan, as she
tightened her warm sphincter around my tongue.
"Unghhhhhh...." Megan's groan was guttural.
I attempted to release the pressure by impaling my tongue deeper inside her
anus; and this in turn produced a louder groan from Megan.
"Awwwhhnggggggg... shhhit..."
I was oblivious to any of Megan's feelings and sensations, as I was fully
engrossed with the task in front of me. Unconsciously, I was trying to get
her to loosen her rectum, for a better and more satisfying penetration.
Almost mechanically, I started pushing my tongue in and out of her anus;
hoping that she would loosen her grip. I was unconsciously giving her
asshole a fervent tongue fucking, which had Megan moaning in earnest.
"Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh..ahhh...ahhh...ahhh...fuck...ahhh...yess..ahhh..."
Megan lost any reserve left, and was now rhythmically pushing back, fucking
my tongue energetically.
As the heat of passion took over, Megan gradually loosened her grip on my
tongue, providing me with a more comfortable access to her still very tight
rectum.
We were both besides ourselves; moaning and grunting; liberating our
sexuality and sensuality; sweating in the now very heated room; expressing
our love and affection in very unique and different ways; we were two great
friends coming to terms.
"Gawwd Ednaaa...you do that real good...ahhh...ahhhh..ahhhhh...ahhh..ahhh"
"nghhh...nggghhh..nghhh..nghhh...nghhh...nghhhh..." My incoherent groans
were muffled, as my tongue was captive to Megan's asshole.
After a prolonged tonguing, my lingual thrusts created a vacuum inside
Megan's anus, which elicited sharp quif like sounds, adding to our symphony
of forbidden tunes.
As Megan's passion sky rocketed, she detached herself from my tongue, and
quickly spun around, spreading her legs lewdly, showing me how wet her
vagina was. Then, looking directly into my eyes, and with an almost
defying gaze, she pushed her hip upwards; signaling for me to go get it.
"You want some?...." Her voice was rasp and sensual.
"AAAAwwwwwwwhhhh...yesss..." I moaned loudly as I fell on my stomach with
my face in between Megan's legs.
This time there was no playing or experimenting, I was ready to fuck.
As my mouth made contact with her saturated vagina, I started sucking hard
and passionately. Megan immediately made it clear that she was ready to
come, as she placed her hands on the back of my head, while she freely rode
my mouth.
My lips made out with her slick vagina, as my tongue avidly scoured her
gelatinous walls. Megan's clit was erect, and poking my upper lip as I
nourished on her genitals. Her hot vulva was very live and pulsating. It
felt great in my mouth.
As we heatedly coupled, we stared each other in the eye; there was no shame
any more, or even shyness; we had lost all inhibitions and constraints; we
understood our agreement, our covenant; we were just two teenagers taking
care of their needs; we were good friends accepting their roles in a new
blossoming relationship.
Megan was given me a healthy dose of pussy milk, which was unrestrainedly
trickling down my throat. The warm sensation of her cream in my throat was
quickly becoming a highlight in our sexual encounters.
After a couple of minutes of frantic sucking and licking, Megan was ready
climax.
"Ahh..ahhh..ahhhh...shiiit...Edna...Edn..ahhh..ahhh..I think it...its
coming.."
I could feel her body tensing from the approaching climax.
"Awwwww...ayyyyy...ayyyy...ffffuuuuckkkkk......ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy"
Megan exploded in my mouth, discharging her thick vaginal juices, just
letting herself run inside my mouth. It was great to have my gorgeous
friend release the product of our passion inside of me. I joyfully
swallowed her offerings, showing my acceptance of her intimate gift to me.
Megan fell to the side drenched in sweat and limp as a rag doll. I
immediately laid my head on her slick thigh, as I was spent as well, with
and aching jaw and swollen lips. I was in heaven.
Next to Megan, I could only think of how in love I was, and how beautiful
life had turned out to be. I would have never imagined that there was so
much happiness out in the world, so much joy; I felt incredibly lucky and
blessed. How my life had changed was beyond my wildest dreams. I would
forever remember these moments of happiness, even if my life was to face
more turmoil. I felt like I had a purpose in this unforgiving world.
The next couple of days in school were awesome. I was living in a little
world of happiness, in which Megan was the only other habitant. I would
spend every minute that I could with her; meeting her after each of her
classes; seeking her to have lunch with her; and cheering for her at the
volleyball games and practices. I was helplessly in love, and everything
was beautiful and promising.
And then it happened. There it was again. That creepy and ominous feeling;
the omen; the presaging of ill-fortune. Maybe I inherited the gift from one
of my parents, or maybe I was just born with it. But I could feel it
quickly approaching; it was something big, something powerful; something
that threatened to demolish my castle of happiness; something that
defiantly menaced to separate me from my love Megan.
Lisa had been observing our behavior around school; studying our every
move; keeping track of our quick sexual trips to the restrooms; watching
our happy after class reunions. Maybe it was jealousy or perhaps just plain
curiosity, but she set herself on a quest to find out the harsh truth.
It was obvious that she had not discovered my relationship with Megan, as
she constantly and insistently questioned me about our little trips without
her. Knowing Lisa well, she would have blatantly mentioned it to my face,
as it was her nature to be immature, but direct. Instead her questions
would deviate along the paths of drug consumption. Lisa suspected that
maybe we were smoking pot or doing something along those lines. This was
quite a relief to me, as I would have rather have Lisa thinking that we
were doing drugs, as opposed to her finding out that I was in Love with
Megan. Yet, I kept her in the dark by denying any suspicions of any kind
that she had.
Then, one day as the three of us were hanging out in the gym, after class,
it happened.
Lisa expressed her anger and jealousy with tears; she had been feeling left
out, and it was not fair. After she had been one of our best friends, she
couldn't understand what had happened. Why were we ignoring her, or at
least paying less attention to her. Why was she not invited to our
spontaneous outings; our little trips to the movies; why were we so
distant.
Lisa could be very immature at times, but she was very sweet as well. As
opposed to Megan, Lisa was more conscious of her beauty, and she more
inclined to using her charms to get what she wanted. She also had a great
sense of humor, almost like Megan, but a bit darker at times. Lisa was
great gorgeous girl.
She had been a great friend to us, and to see her cry with such feeling,
left Megan and I without a choice. We had to tell the truth, there was no
other way; we had to reveal everything.
"Lisa...we are sorry...we had no idea you felt that way..." Megan
apologized for both of us.
"Lisa...it is...its....well its weird...and its embarrassing....I don't
know how to tell you..." I felt a bit nervous about being judged by Lisa.
"What is it Ednaaaaaa.....please tell meeeee..." Lisa's voice was whiny as
she implored for an answer.
Then she looked at Megan, with puppy dog eyes, begging for the truth.
"Megaaannnnnnnn!!!"
Somehow Megan understood that it was most appropriate for me to reveal the
truth, and she could only lower her gaze, feeling moved by Lisa's pleading.
"L..Lii..Lisa...I am a LESBIAN...." I could hardly hold her gaze as I
revealed the truth.
We became silent for a couple of minute, as we waited for Lisa to come off
of her shock.
"Are...y...you...serious??" Lisa asked extremely puzzled, as she dried the
last tears from her attentive eyes. Her tone was very childish, as she
couldn't fully grasp the concept.
"You...mean you like other girls and stuff?...." Lisa asked with an
enthusiastic tone, as her face showed the faintest grin. Her mood rapidly
changed with the nature of the news.
Somehow Lisa found my revelation very entertaining, and she was soon asking
away.
"So did you and Megan like...you know...." Her tone displayed a naughty
curiosity. Megan and I could only blush at Lisa's forwardness, but then
again we were not surprised, as we had always known her to be like that.
We gave her the facts of our relationship; we explained to her that Megan
was straight, but that she liked to receive as much as liked to give. It
was made clear in our recounting that I was a pleaser.
Lisa was very engrossed in our story; attentively listening, and every now
and then saying some sarcastic or smart ass remark. We were all being
ourselves, as we giggled and joked around; it felt great to have Lisa
openly accept me. Maybe it was her immaturity, or maybe she did not know
the complexity of the matter, but in any case it felt great to have her on
my side.
"I can't believe you all do those things...that's nasty....hehehehe..."
Lisa's nose was crinkled as she joked around about the nastiness of our
acts.
"Lisaaaaa...stooop...its not nasty....plus I like it..." I stuck out my
tongue at Lisa, as I was getting in a very playful mood.
"Heheheheh...heheheheheh..." Megan could only giggle at our funny remarks.
"Uuuuuuugh..thats disgusting..." Lisa kept joking around, as she kept her
nose crinkled.
Then, for the craziest reason, I came up with a very naught idea; feeling
challenged to disprove Lisa, I decided to give her a quick display.
Looking at Megan, I gave her a mischievous smile and asker her..."wanna
show Lisa??..."
Megan returned the naughty smile, agreeing and accepting the challenge.
Carefully looking around to make sure that we were alone, Megan spread her
thighs, giving my hand enough access to reach her crotch; as my fingers
touched her covered vagina, I made sure I rubbed it as I looked at Lisa.
Lisa was profusely blushing, with her hands covering her mouth; she could
not believe our audacity. Megan could not help but to blush a bit as she
saw Lisa's reaction. Then, feeling a little bolder, I hooked my middle
finger inside Megan's shorts and quickly fingered her in front of
Lisa. Megan gave out a small grunt as I did this. Lisa was soaking
everything in; she was truly perplexed. Then, to eliminate any remaining
doubt, I brought the wet sticky finger directly under my nose and sniffed
it; then, looking into Megan's eyes, I sucked on it.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuggg.....hehehehehehehehehe...hehehe...Oh my God
Ednaaa...you are nuts..hehehe..." Lisa went almost ballistic as she
witnessed my closing act.
"See...I told you...!" I stuck out my tongue at her once more; just to stay
in the playful mood.
Lisa was definitely having fun with our little games, and I am sure she had
gotten more than her tears had bargained for, and even though she had taken
the entire situation lightheartedly, her eyes were showing signs of an
internal battle. I knew it couldn't be easy to just ignore such a big
change happening around her, especially involving her two best friends, who
she trusted and appreciated. Yet, I was very confident that she would come
around, and let things be like they used to.
Then it slowly started to happen. Destiny was not to be denied.
In the next couple of days, Lisa was showing particular interest in me. She
would hang out with me more than usual; she would ask me questions related
to my encounters with Megan, hot and very sexual questions; she would want
to know how many times Megan came in my mouth; if I enjoyed having her
climax in my mouth. At first I thought it was just her being immature and
silly as always, but then I realized that there was genuine concern in her
questions; there was a growing interest; she was becoming curious to know
how it felt to be pleased by a hot mouth. The danger was imminent; it was
lurking; looking for signs of weakness; I knew that if I slipped, I could
loose Megan forever. Yet when I found myself answering Lisa's questions, I
could feel my blood warming up; I could feel my clitoris twitch and my
nipples harden. Having a gorgeous All America Blonde teenager like Lisa
asking me these questions was extremely tempting.
The few classes that we had together, I could feel Lisa staring at me,
studying me; and every time that I caught her staring, she would hold her
gaze, defiantly sending a message. One time, the three of us had a class
together, and despite Megan's presence, Lisa was still relentless; her
flirts, very subtle, but nerve wrecking to me. On one occasion, as I
caught her staring at me, she slowly spread her thighs, and pushed her
swollen crotch forward, while still staring me in the eyes. I could not
stop my gaze from moving back and forth between her delicious looking
crotch and her gorgeous blue eyes.
I was slowly falling prisoner to a vicious fate, which threatened to ruin
my life once again. I needed to be strong; I needed to avoid temptations; I
loved Megan, and I didn't want to loose her; yet I could feel my weakness,
slowly and surely taking over......What a dilemma
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